Buffalo Soldier accords

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Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlock Rasta
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There was a Buffalo Soldier in the heart of America
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Stolen from Africa, brought to America
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Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival

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I mean it, when I analyze the stench
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To me it makes a lot of sense
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How the Dreadlock Rasta 
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Was the Buffalo Soldier

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And he was taken from Africa, brought to America
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Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival
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Said he was a Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlock Rasta
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Buffalo Soldier in the heart of America

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If you know your history
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Then you would know where you're coming from
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Then you wouldn't have to ask me
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Who the heck do I think I am

{Chorus]
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I'm just a Buffalo Soldier in the heart of America
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Stolen from Africa, brought to America
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Said he was fighting on arrival, fighting for survival
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Said he was a Buffalo Soldier win the war for America

[Chant]
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Singing woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy, 
F#m     D        A       F#m A
Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy-yoy yoy yoy! 
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Woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy, 
F#m     D        A       F#m A
Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy-yoy yoy yoy! 

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Buffalo Soldier trod into the land, wo-ho-ooh
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Set him on a ran', and make him one-a hand       
("Set him on a ranch and make him one of the hands")
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Trod into the land, yea-hea, yea-ea

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Said he was a Buffalo Soldier in the war for America
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Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlock Rasta
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Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival
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Driven from the mainland to the heart of the Caribbean

[Chant]
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Singing woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy, 
F#m     D        A       F#m A
Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy-yoy yoy yoy! 
A
Woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy, 
F#m     D        A       F#m A
Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy-yoy yoy yoy! 

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Troddin' through San Juan, in the arms of America
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Troddin' to Jamaica, a Buffalo Soldier
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Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival
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Buffalo Soldier, dreadlock Rasta

[Chant]
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Woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy, 
F#m     D        A       F#m A
Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy-yoy yoy yoy! 
A
Woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy, 
F#m     D        A       F#m A
Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy-yoy yoy yoy!